In My Dreams, I Feel You – Warnings and Disclaimer

Story Style: FanFiction
Title: In My Dreams, I Feel You
Genre: Song Fic/Romance/Yaoi/Lemon
Rating: M/MA
Inspiration: T-Shirt by Shontelle Layne
Started: October 31, 2008
Completed: November 4, 2008
Words (excluding disclaimer): 4,327
Characters (Nihonggo style):
Tezuka Kunimitsu
Echizen Ryoma
Seigaku Regulars
w/ the special participation of Atobe Keigo (Ore-sama no bigi ni yoi na!)

Warning about the story: The story although seemingly a recap of some POT episodes actually suggests Yaoi. If you don’t know what that means; minimize this page, open Wikipedia and look it up. Once you understand what it is and if you don’t feel any signs of nausea at the thought then by all means, read on.

Warning about the characters: Would contain graphic compromising situations involving bishonen minors.

Warning about the author’s style: Story style is a mix of present time narration and flashback. Plus subtle (well at least I think they are, unless you’re paying close attention) nuances tying them together (Think: Déjà Vu). Prepare to get slightly dizzy; getting the urge to pause every now and then to try and figure out “what in heck is going on?!”; only to end up feeling slightly lost once you finish reading the whole thing. -_-;

So it’s either: a) You would want to go back and read again so that you can get that “lost” feeling out of your system, or b) Close this page and move on to another POT fanfiction.Either way: Only constructive reviews (please take note the usage of the word reviews instead of criticisms) are welcome. Please be nice. No flames and don’t damn me to hell either just because you think I write poorly. -_-; I’m not a professional and I only write for the sheer enjoyment of being able to put down my thoughts into words. v^_^v

I already know that I have 2 weak points: 1) My tendency to have tons of run-on sentences, 2) I’m very wordy and have a tendency to exhaust my point. There I said it so don’t bother including those in your “reviews” ^_^v *tee-hee*

Disclaimer: I *unfortunately* don’t own a single thing from Prince of Tennis. I am just one of its many readers/watchers. I mean, c’mon, if I own it I wouldn’t be writing a fan-fic about it now would I?! I own the idea and every single word in this story (except for some dialogues that I painstakingly took from the English sub to try and keep its authentic feel) so beware.